Kenny Muney Ft Key Glock – Antarctica Lyrics

Antarctica Lyrics by Kenny Muney Ft Key Glock

[Intro: Kenny Muney]
Shit, it’s cold in this motherfucker
It’s like zero degrees
A young nigga freezin’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Kenny Muney]
I can’t sell it down, like every day, I’m throwin’ a bachelor party (Come here now, ho’)
She talkin’ ’bout “You must think you a playboy”
No time to play what I did ’bout her carti’ (Yeah)
House damn water, got my wrist gettin’ soggy (Wet)
Play with my check, I’ma ask for your noggin’
[Post-Chorus: Kenny Muney]
I don’t feel bad, put my foot on they neck
Put my foot through the door, I ain’t ’bout to be knockin’ (No)
I told that bitch I’m a cold-hearted nigga
Buy me some more clarity if you want us to lock in (It’s cold)
Cut off some niggas, I don’t care how we grew up
My boy, you a snake, get your ass out my garden (Bitch-ass)
Hold your shit, еverybody be robbin’
Cold-heartеd nigga, bitch, I’m from Antarctica (I’m cold)

[Verse 1: Kenny Muney]
Diamonds, yeah, they rockin’ all the cuts (Yeah)
Young nigga straight out the trenches
Go sell you some bowls or go pick you a chopper up (Chopper)
What I’m gon’ do with this money
Young nigga went rockin’ backboards
These diamonds here came with some boxin’ gloves (They did)
And way before I ever ran up my money
I’ve been there, ain’t showin’ no thots no love
And way before I ever had me a buzz
I hit these two bitches, they said they was cousins
Nah, they ain’t creepin’, but they wanna see me together
These bitches ain’t doin’ no fussin’
Two pistols on me, I ain’t doin’ no tussin’ (Nah)
Niggas be broke, I ain’t doin’ no hustlin’ (Nah)
Still chasin’ money, like I ain’t got nothin’
I ain’t got time to be numbed by a husband, bitch

[Chorus: Kenny Muney]
Haha, yeah, yeah
I can’t sell it down, like every day, I’m throwin’ a bachelor party (Come here now, ho’)
She talkin’ ’bout “You must think you a playboy”
No time to play what I did ’bout her carti’ (Yeah)
House damn water, got my wrist gettin’ soggy (Wet)
Play with my check, I’ma ask for your noggin’

[Verse 2: Key Glock]
My lil’ bitch, she look like a barbie, but she act just like a brat
Yeah, I think that I want that new ‘Rari truck
It ain’t nothin’ but four-hundred racks (Racks)
Yeah, my diamonds came from Antarctica, I’m cold as fuck, Jack (Jack)
Can’t save no bitch, like Jack (Jack), my heart cold, just like Jack (Jack)
Frost (Frost), hop in that pussy and get lost (Lost)
My diamonds, they from the North pole, play and I spring you, like off (Off)
Middle fingers to the five-o, I do not fuck with the cops (Cops)
I’m gettin’ money in different time zones, yeah, bitch, I’m addicted to guap (Yeah)
Shiesty, bitch, gave me the drop (Bitch)
These niggas be trustin’ these hoes (Hoes)
Got a bitch that’ll suck off your socks (Socks)
Then let gang through the backdoor (Backdoor)
Red beams on that boy, chicken pox (Pox)
Mr. Glock, yeah, bitch, you know that
I don’t play that shit, play with your ho’, nigga
[Chorus: Kenny Muney]
Haha, yeah, yeah
I can’t sell it down, like every day, I’m throwin’ a bachelor party (Come here now, ho’)
She talkin’ ’bout “You must think you a playboy”
No time to play what I did ’bout her carti’ (Yeah)
House damn water, got my wrist gettin’ soggy (Wet)
Play with my check, I’ma ask for your noggin’

[Post-Chorus: Kenny Muney]
I don’t feel bad, put my foot on they neck
Put my foot through the door, I ain’t ’bout to be knockin’ (No)
I told that bitch I’m a cold-hearted nigga
Buy me some more clarity if you want us to lock in (It’s cold)
Cut off some niggas, I don’t care how we grew up
My boy, you a snake, get your ass out my garden (Bitch-ass)
Hold your shit, everybody be robbin’
Cold-hearted nigga, bitch, I’m from Antarctica (I’m cold)

[Outro: Kenny Muney]
Hundred
Bitch, I’m from Antartica